"Thief, the king treats you well, you actually betrayed Da Zhao." Zhao De stood up and sighed.

"Haha, treat me not thin, how do you treat me first, do you frame me for collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, or are you going to behead me at noon?" Mo Chen sneered.

"Damn, it was that bastard who stepped on a horse just now, come out for me, Lao Tzu promised not to kill you, say if you stepped on Lao Tzu " The fat tiger carried a double axe and cut off the head of a galloping war horse with one axe.

As soon as the cavalry on the war horse was thrown out and had not yet landed, he was grabbed by the fat tiger, pulled back, put the axe on the opponent's neck and asked angrily.

The cavalryman's face was pale, and he didn't know if he was frightened by the flick or because of the giant axe around his neck, so he quickly shook his head and said, "No... Not me. ”

Who knew that the fat tiger not only didn't stop when he heard this, but directly cut off the head of the cavalryman, and said angrily: "It's not you, what do you want." ”

After dealing with a cavalryman, the fat tiger pounced on another cavalryman and said angrily: "Say, did you ride a horse and step on Lao Tzu." ”

The cavalryman probably heard the conversation between this terrible fat man and his equally unlucky companion, and knew that the answer was not to be beheaded, and immediately begged for mercy in horror: "Uncle, uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

The fat tiger raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Sure enough, it's you, take your life." ”

As soon as the words fell, another axe cut off the head of the cavalryman.

When he looked at the other Zhao soldiers again, those Zhao soldiers fled one after another, for fear of encountering this unreasonable madman.

Zhao Jun Zhenghuan, who was killed by the dog, suddenly found that there was a group of Zhao troops not far away, about 100 people, and these Zhao soldiers did not ride war horses, but got off their horses and stood neatly in place, and next to them were their war horses, and they did not participate in the battle, nor did they run away, but they were on guard with knives, as if they were spectators, and the things here had nothing to do with them.

The dog immediately gathered dozens of people to surround it, intending to annihilate this unique Zhao army in one fell swoop.

As soon as he approached, a centurion on the other side immediately shouted: "Brothers, we are not enemies, we are the former General Lian Po who waved the cavalry army, and my humble name is Xie Chen, and I ask to see General Mo." ”

When the dog heard that he was not here to fight, he did not come forward to fight, but he still said with a wary face: "Want to see our general?" Yes, put your weapon down. ”

Xie Chen hesitated, and finally put the weapon on the ground.

When the hundred horsemen saw that their commanders had put their weapons on them, they also put their weapons on the ground.

The dog was still not at ease, and said, "Very good, you send a few people to pick up the weapon and put it here for me." The dog pointed to the clearing beside him.

Xie Chen was very painful this time, anyway, the weapons were all put down, why not send them to the other party, and immediately said: "Zhenbin, Tan Yong, Wu Wei, the three of you put away the weapons and send them to them." ”

"Whoa"

In the crowd, the three cavalrymen saluted, and then obediently went to pick up the weapons one by one and hold them in their arms, and put the weapons in the place designated by the dog without changing their faces.

Seeing that the other party was so sincere, the dog let down his guard and said, "Very good, I don't have time now, when the war is over, you will naturally see my general, you wait here first." ”

The dog said to his companions: "Second stunned, you follow him."

His brother looked at these guys, don't mess around, if these guys have any changes, don't be polite, just kill them. ”

"Brother Dog, you look at it first, I still have to kill the enemy!" The second stunned man said reluctantly.

"Are you the battalion commander or am I the battalion commander?" The dog put on an official show.

"You are." The second stunned man hung his head and said dejectedly.

"It's good to know, obey orders." The dog said with a smile, and after speaking, his eyes lit up and rushed towards Zhao Jun, who was still resisting.

Mo Chen was confronting Zhao De, and Mo Chen looked at the battlefield slightly.

"Traitor, die." Zhao De saw that Mo Chen was a little distracted, as if he had lost his defense, and quickly stabbed Mo Chen in the chest.

Mo Chen showed a sneer, picked up Zhao De's long knife with one sword, and then swept with another knife, and a good head was thrown directly away.

Mo Chen grabbed his head and shouted: "Zhao De is dead, you don't surrender quickly, and those who surrender will not be killed." ”

"Huhuhu~"

When the soldiers heard this, the morale of the soldiers was greatly boosted, and the offensive in their hands became even more fierce.

The Zhao army was caught off guard by the soldiers who suddenly appeared, the war horses did not have time to sprint, and the power of the cavalry was greatly reduced, so to speak, the cavalry that sat on the horse and did not run was even more unbearable than the infantry, except for the high point, it was not as flexible as the infantry.

Zhao Jun finally organized soldiers to fight back, but suddenly heard the news of Zhao De's death, these became the last bit of determination to crush their hearts to resist bravely, many soldiers turned around and ran, and some soldiers immediately knelt down, threw away the weapons in their hands, raised their hands, and waited anxiously for the fate of not knowing the future.

A group of soldiers rushed towards the surrendered Zhao army, the Zhao army surrendered and immediately closed their eyes in fright, but after waiting for a while, they didn't feel any pain, opened their eyes and looked around, and saw that the team of soldiers had actually rushed past him, harvesting the lives of his partner, and he was secretly glad that he had chosen the right one.

The other Zhao soldiers were not killed when they saw that they surrendered, and they hurriedly surrendered one by one, and those who did not surrender were faster than anyone's footsteps, but many of them were clever, and they were not thrown off the war horse and turned their horses' heads and galloped away, of course, some unlucky ones were still cut off by the sudden long knife, and they were overturned to the ground, and then they were greeted by a snowy long knife.

Soon, on the battlefield, except for the standing Mo Chen, Zhao Jun was all squatting on the ground, holding his head in his hands, and the rest of the people were either killed or fled.

"General, what about these guys?" Jiang Feng asked.

Mo Chen felt a little difficult to do, after all, he had said that he would surrender and not kill, but now he was fleeing for his life, and staying there would only expose their whereabouts and drag them back, and even riots might occur when other Zhao troops attacked.

If you let it go, it will undoubtedly be troublesome for yourself, these Zhao troops returned to their own army, took weapons, and were an elite soldier, I believe that after this tragic lesson, these Zhao troops may have a qualitative improvement.

The most important thing is that he is hot on this group of cavalry, he has always wanted a light army, although he has also harvested some war horses on the battlefield, but he is very sad that he can't ride horses, let alone teach soldiers equestrianism, after all, he can't, how to teach people, this has always been the shortcoming of Mo Chen's department, and now there is a team with good equestrian skills, of course, let him heart

Itchy.

Mo Chen stood in a relatively high position, with a look of embarrassment, and said: "All former colleagues, once put on armor together to defend the country, but now we meet in short arms, it is really ironic, now we are rebels, sinners of Zhao State, but this is right or wrong, I don't need to say much, I think everyone knows it, now, we are the victors, you are prisoners, but how to deal with you, is a headache, we don't want to take prisoners, but let you go back like this, it is difficult to protect you after you go back, No more chasing us with weapons, so there are now two paths ahead of you. ”

As soon as Mo Chen spoke, the surrendered Zhao army looked at Mo Chen nervously, for this general who had made great achievements on the battlefield of Yan State, and now led a group of soldiers to betray Da Zhao, although the reason given above was that the crime was extremely evil, but they themselves had heard of it, and they also knew that in addition to him, there was a higher status, greater power, and more meritorious characters who also fled from Zhao State with their subordinates, although they were angry at the decision-making of the upper echelons of Zhao State, but as soldiers, and they were small-spoken, they could only obey orders.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Mo Chen cleared his throat and said, "It's impossible to let you go back directly, after all, I don't know if you will take weapons to chase me and others after you go back." ”

"General Mo, please let us go back! I promise that when I get back, I will immediately take off my armor and go back to farming. An officer said hurriedly.

"Yes! General Mo, we will definitely not be your enemies again, for the sake of everyone who once worked for Zhao Guo, spare us this time! Zhao Junzhong immediately heard a commotion.

"What are you arguing about, my general hasn't asked a question yet, you dare to interrupt, you're impatient, right? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu sent you to meet your General Zhao De with an axe. The fat tiger said angrily, wielding the giant axe in his hand at the same time.

In the past, they interrupted when his eldest brother was talking, and they were always punished, but now when they saw someone who dared to interrupt their eldest brother's words, they immediately became angry.

Mo Chen waved his hand, signaling that the fat tiger was fine, and continued: "Will you continue to pick up weapons to chase and kill me again, can you go back to farming, this is not what you want, I can't gamble with my brother's life, now I will give you the first choice, first, you can leave, but, leave one arm, second, join us, not as a prisoner, but really one of our parts, have meat to eat together, kill the enemy together, I will give you half an hour to consider." ”

A centurion stood up and said: "General Mo, your character, your bravery, everything you have done in Yan Country makes us admire, humble and sincere, General Mo, humble duty is a light cavalry centurion who followed the old general Lian Po to fight in Yan State, maybe you have never remembered the humble position, but the humble duty will always remember, after the Yan army killed the humble mount, in the face of the siege of several Yan troops, in the time of life and death, it was you who saved the humble position, this time, the humble duty is intended to follow the general, please take the general in. After speaking, he knelt down on one knee and saluted.

"Please take it in, General." A hundred strong men knelt on one knee and performed a subordinate etiquette.

"Okay, very good, welcome to join, you go to the side to rest first, and when I finish dealing with things here, I will arrange for you." Mo Chen laughed and said, he really didn't expect that his character would be so good, there were people who came thousands of miles to vote, no wonder when the battle was fighting, this group of people dismounted early and waited for the general, it turned out to be defective

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